Jiang Fanxing grabbed Shen Juan's arm and pushed her to the edge of the balcony.

There was a bang.

Jiang Fanxing smashed the glass on the window.

The glass fell to the ground, a large hole leaked through the window, and cold air poured in.

Jiang Fanxing pushed Shen Juan onto the big hole and blocked the cold wind pouring in.

The remaining glass slag suddenly pierced into the soft flesh on Shen Juan's back, and blood flowed out, staining her clothes red in an instant.

"Ah......" Shen Wan cried out in pain, "Jiang Fanxing, you're crazy!" Hurry up and let me go! ”

The corners of Jiang Fanxing's eyes and eyebrows were cold, "You can do it if you want poppy rouge!" You go to die first, I'm burning poppy rouge for you. When the time comes, do you want to please Mrs. Huo or whatever, whatever you want! ”

"Nope! No! Jiang Fanxing, you are breaking the law! Homicide! How dare you kill! Shen Wan's head was covered with cold sweat, and the clothes behind him didn't know if they were wet with blood or cold sweat.

Jiang Fanxing was dismissive, "Murder? Shen Xuan, you not only want to kill me, but also kill my son. You think I'm going to let you go? ”

"I didn't kill it! Jiang Fanxing, you let go of me first. Shen Juan struggled to get up, but was pressed back hard by Jiang Fanxing, and the glass slag pierced deeper.

Blood, running down his clothes, was wet.

Shen Juan's eyes were red, and the pain in her back forced her to subconsciously want to push Jiang Fanxing away, but she was too frightened to act rashly.

"Don't you want to either? Why do you give it to you now, and you don't dare to take it? Shen Xuan, do you know why I didn't kill you and Jiang Nanyan as soon as I escaped from that kind of place? ”

Shen Juan looked at Jiang Fanxing in fear, the corners of her mouth were stiff and speechless, and her wide eyes looked at her in fear.

"That's because I want to torment you little by little like this, slowly taking away everything you care about the most. It's too cheap for you to die, it's better to die than to die, it's my gift to you! Jiang Fanxing pressed Shen Xuan's shoulder, took the fragment, and smiled treacherously, "Don't be afraid, I really won't kill you." ”

Being forced to look like this, aren't you afraid?

Shen Juan looked at Jiang Fanxing in despair, thinking that she was too terrible.

She just wants to get poppy rouge back.

"Didn't you just want to know who Mrs. Huo's position is for?"

Shen Juan just glared at her.

Jiang Fanxing smiled, "Look up." ”

In Jiang Fanxing's weird smile, Shen Juan stiffened his neck and raised his head inch by inch.

"Chill...... Cold...... Hustle?! Shen Wan was about to stare down her eyes, what did she see?

Huo Hanhuo?

She actually saw Huo Hanhuan in Jiang Fanxing's house?!

Or Huo Hanhuan in a nightgown with dripping hair?!

How is this possible!

No, no, she must have seen it wrong, Huo Hanhuan couldn't be in Jiang Fanxing's house!

Shen Juan closed his eyes fiercely, and after a few seconds, he opened them again.

What appeared in front of her was Huo Hanhuan in a nightgown with dripping hair!

Shock, incredulity, jealousy, hatred, mixed emotions intertwined, almost annihilating her.

At this moment, she realized that the most ruthless person was Jiang Fanxing.

"You're arguing with me." Huo Hanhuan stood at the door, glanced at it lightly, and then spoke slowly, but there was anger in his flat tone that anyone could hear.

"Cold, cold...... Save...... Save me. I don't know where the courage came from, Shen Juan asked Huo Han for help.